Does it bother you, me being half naked all the time?
There really is something irresistible about a lost cause.
He called you pretty...That's practically an insult, the way you look right now...You're much more than beautiful.
You want me to be all doom and gloom, or just shut up?
The waves of pain that had only lapped at me before now reared high up and washed over my head, pulling me under. I did not resurface.
Just you wait till I’m a vampire! I’m not going to be sitting on the sidelines next time.